How could Yang Yi not notice the change in Xi Xi's mood? When the little girl hugged his neck, Yang Yi noticed it. He comforted her softly as he put the number sticker on the little girl's shoulder and asked her in a low voice.
After understanding the reason why Xi Xi felt wronged, Yang Yi couldn't help but feel a little helpless.
After all, this world was still very realistic. Before there was competition, everyone could be very friendly, but when there was a conflict of interests, the selfish side of human nature would be revealed.
Perhaps those parents and children didn't mean to be jealous, but when they saw Xi Xi's obvious height advantage, it was as if the whole class of ordinary girls had suddenly been mixed in with a great beauty from the Beijing Film Academy, they subconsciously isolated Xi Xi.
Actually, it was very normal, wasn't it?
After all, those children had been carefully nurtured by their parents and arranged to go to various interest classes since they were young. In fact, they had been instilled with the idea of competitiveness since they were young. Naturally, they couldn't tolerate others being better than them.
It was just that Xixi was relatively naive and more sensitive to these feelings of undisguised malice. A little bit of hostility and resistance from others seemed to be somewhat magnified in her small heart — this was something she had rarely encountered before!
However, Yang Yi didn't intend to tear the cruelty of reality to Xi Xi too early. He also didn't want her to understand the origin of other people's hostility. He didn't want her to deny these children and establish a mentality of hatred.
Therefore, Yang Yi gently pressed Xi Xi's shoulder. After putting the number sticker on, he stroked the little girl's head and whispered in her ear, "Actually, they don't hate you. Sometimes, we can't be too extreme when looking at things. Think about it, you're so cute. Why would so many children hate you at the same time? Right? "
Xi Xi was stunned for a moment. She propped herself up and leaned her back against her father's arm. She blinked her big eyes and looked at her father's smiling face. She muttered hesitantly, "Yes …"
A lot of people like me! Everyone says I'm cute …
Yang Yi smiled and said, "That's right. The real reason why they ignored your smile is because the competition is about to start. They are all nervous, just like how you were especially nervous when you were performing on stage in kindergarten. Your face was tight and you didn't dare to smile at your parents. It's the same reason."
"So they are the ones who are nervous?" Xi Xi was suddenly enlightened. Instantly, the little girl's gloomy mood was swept away, and she revealed a sweet smile. "Then, then they don't have to be nervous! I'm not nervous anymore! "
In the end, Xi Xi still believed her father's words. Moreover, when she recalled how nervous she was in the past, she also "forgave" those children. At least, she wasn't as unhappy and brooding as before!
"That's because you've participated in many performances, competitions, and seen many big scenes!" Yang Yi smiled and scratched the little girl's nose. He said, "It's reasonable for them to be nervous, and it's also reasonable for you not to be nervous."
Xi Xi twisted in her father's arms, and she was in a good mood. She pursed her small mouth and smiled. "Hee hee, hee hee, then, should I tell them not to be nervous? Because, because this is a competition, and they can win prizes by participating in the competition! "
"That won't do!" Yang Yi quickly stopped Xi Xi's overly kind thoughts and explained, "They will adjust themselves. Sometimes, for some children, an appropriate amount of nervousness can help them perform better!"
"Okay …" The little girl was still a little disappointed.
Although Yang Yi's words were a little bit of a white lie, the effect was still good. Xi Xi forgot the unhappiness just now. When Lan Xin came back from checking the records, she happily greeted her. She puffed out her small chest, pointed to her right shoulder and said, "Xin Er, look, I have a number here."
"I have one too, I'm number two! Look! " Lan Xin smiled and took her number from her father's hand and showed it to Xi Xi.
"Hey, yours is blue, mine is red!" Xi Xi said in surprise as if she had discovered a new continent.
"Is it?" Lan Xin looked carefully, scratched her head, and said puzzledly, "Right, why are our colors different?"
Lan Zhou Kai laughed, patted the heads of the two little girls, and said, "Of course it's different. You two are competing in different groups. Do you see the flags next to the pool over there? Xi Xi, your flag is red. Later, you will compete in the pool over there, and Xin Er, you will compete in the pool with the blue flag. "
Xi Xi suddenly understood. She felt that this was something new, and she thought, "Wait, dad might not know!"
The little girl ran back and excitedly reported her new knowledge to her dad, "PaPa, let me tell you …"
…
In the stands, Murphy and Wu Jingjing had already sat down. They sat together with the mother of the little girl named Fei Fei, chatting and laughing.
Of course, it was mainly Wu Jingjing who was chatting with the mother. Murphy's character was still a little cold. She could chat happily with acquaintances, but she was not very enthusiastic when chatting with strangers. Therefore, after answering two questions with a smile, she focused on the interaction between Tong Tong and the little girl named Fei Fei.
Fei Fei had a toy rattle-drum, but she did not know how to play with it. Sometimes, she could not even hold it, and it would slip on her clothes.
Now, this toy was in Tong Tong's hands. Fei Fei's mother saw that Tong Tong liked it very much, so she smiled and asked her daughter to play with it for Tong Tong.
Tong Tong understood it after watching others demonstrate it once. He waved his little hands, and the rattle-drum kept making 'Li Li Pa La' sounds.
"Huahua, be careful when you play with it. Don't hold it too close to your eyes, and don't hold it too close to Fei Fei!" Murphy smiled and pulled Tong Tong's hand, asking him to keep a safe distance.
Tong Tong did not mind and continued playing with the rattle-drum. The sound made by the rattle-drum was very interesting, and the little guy was very engrossed in it. He even stared at the swinging hammer without blinking.
When Fei Fei saw this little brother playing so happily, she could not help but stretch out her little hand and squeak, wanting to take it back.
Wu Jingjing, who was holding Tong Tong, lowered her head and said, "Huahua, give the rattle-drum back to your little sister!"
Tong Tong stopped what he was doing, but he looked at Mother Wu blankly, as if he did not understand the situation.
Fei Fei's mother thought that Tong Tong was reluctant to let go, so she smiled and said, "It's okay, let him play!"
"How can you do that? Huahua, this is his little sister's toy. "Wu Jingjing tried to persuade him.
However, Tong Tong only lowered his head and looked at the rattle-drum in his hands. He even touched it with his left hand, as if he was doing some research.
Murphy thought of something and came up with an idea. She leaned over and pointed at the rattle-drum with a smile. "Huahua, return this little drum to your little sister and let her play with it!"
Little sister?
This time, Tong Tong reacted. He raised his head and looked at his mother's finger movements, then at Fei Fei. The little guy suddenly giggled. He generously stretched out his little arm and stuffed the rattle-drum into Fei Fei's little sister's arms. "Here!"
Then, he withdrew his little hand and looked at Fei Fei expectantly, as if he was waiting to see her performance!
When Murphy and Wu Jingjing saw this scene, they could not help but be amused. They shook their heads and laughed. It was also Wu Jingjing who explained to Little Sister Fei Fei's mother that she came to a sudden realization. While smiling, she grabbed her daughter's little hand and played with her with the rattle-drum. At the same time, she teased her with a smile and said, "Fei Fei, you've become an elder sister! Little sister, haha! "
At this moment, the broadcast in the field sounded, "The next competition is the thirty-first competition of the seven to eight-year-old girls' group. The competition venue is the red zone swimming pool. The first path … the fourth path, Yang Xi … please lead our little athletes out!"
"It's Big Sister's turn!" Although Murphy was watching Tong Tong, she kept her ears open. When she heard Xi Xi's name, she turned her head and immediately recognized her daughter from the crowd. She quickly pulled Tong Tong's little hand and pointed at the red pool with a smile. "Huahua, look, Big Sister is on the stage!"
This time, Big Sister was the real Big Sister! Little Wanwan, do you still remember your own sister? Wanwan, do you still remember your sister?
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